"It's okay, I'll let you remember..." After finishing his words, Yesi Luo pulled her into his arms, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, lifted her clean and clear face, and then poured some water on her face.
Like, press a kiss on the lips.
Time seems to have returned to that year, that month, that day, that night when the roses were blooming wildly.
That boy who was so handsome that he seemed to be out of this world, that boy who was as young as mist in his first kiss.
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Oh, was that a real kiss? But the gentle touch of lips did not even last two seconds, but it was indeed the first time in her life that she was held in the arms of the opposite sex and their lips touched.
"Have you remembered?" Yesilo's voice was as dense as a thin mist.
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Cheng Liuli raised her head, her eyes were blurred, and her red lips were half-opened. Before she could respond to his words, Yesilo had lowered her head again and puckered her lips again.
This is a kiss that truly belongs to Yesi Luo, hot, passionate, domineering and passionate.
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The hot lips and tongue attacked the city without any scruples, sweeping through all her chaotic and boundless thoughts, wantonly grabbing her fragrant taste, and feverishly setting off thousands of waves again and again.
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This man’s kissing skills are so damn good!
Her consciousness became chaotic bit by bit, and she felt like she was going to die, and the pain reached the extreme of joy.
In this life, I have never had such a strong and shocking feeling, like being in ice and flames for one moment.
Delicate and thin moans escaped from her mouth, indescribably charming and moving. The sound was like a charge horn, stimulating the man hugging her, and devouring her beauty even more fiercely and feverishly.
When her consciousness was about to drift away, he finally let go of his entanglement with her, slowly withdrew, and rubbed her lips intimately. Cheng Liuli immediately took a big breath of fresh air.
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"Have you remembered?" Her sinister eyes, sexy smile, and slender fingers gently caressed her lips, showing indescribable frivolity and ambiguity.
"Give me back my things!" Cheng Liuli shook her head and tried to get rid of his grasp, shouting at him with unsteady breath.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." The thin lips made a lazy clicking sound, "Baby, your temper is really bad!"
"Give me back my things!" Cheng Liuli roared again, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab the big palm of Yesi Luo holding the jade pendant.
Yesluo stretched out his arms and easily avoided her angrily snatching.
"You said you would return it to me when we meet again!"
"Your name has changed, and this jade pendant is of no use to you now!"
"It's not up to you to decide whether it's useful or not!"
"I'll give you a better one. Can you give this one to me?"
"No!" He reached out to grab it again, and Yesi Luo raised his hand higher.
"I've worn it for so many years and I've developed feelings for it. Can you give it to me?" It's rare to see this man looking a little groveling.
"Ye-s-luo!" Cheng Liuli was angry, "If you don't have trust, you don't know what you're capable of! You're a grown man, can you show some trust?"
Yesluo turned his head and glanced at the jade pendant in his hand again, with a reluctant look on his face, "Do you really want to take it back?"
"Yes!" Cheng Liuli nodded firmly. "It doesn't matter, I'll let you remember..." After finishing her words, Yesilo pulled her into his arms, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and cleaned her up.
Her little face lifted up, and then, like a dragonfly, she pressed a kiss on her lips.
Time seems to have returned to that year, that month, that day, that night when the roses were blooming wildly.
That boy who was so handsome that he seemed to be out of this world, that boy who was as young as mist in his first kiss.
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．
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Oh, was that a real kiss? But the gentle touch of lips did not even last two seconds, but it was indeed the first time in her life that she was held in the arms of the opposite sex and their lips touched.
"Have you remembered?" Yesilo's voice was as dense as a thin mist.
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Cheng Liuli raised her head, her eyes were blurred, and her red lips were half-opened. Before she could respond to his words, Yesilo had lowered her head again and puckered her lips again.
This is a kiss that truly belongs to Yesi Luo, hot, passionate, domineering and passionate.
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The hot lips and tongue attacked the city without any scruples, sweeping through all her chaotic and boundless thoughts, wantonly grabbing her fragrant taste, and feverishly setting off thousands of waves again and again.
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．
．
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This man’s kissing skills are so damn good!
Her consciousness became chaotic bit by bit, and she felt like she was going to die, and the pain reached the extreme of joy.
In this life, I have never had such a strong and shocking feeling, like being in ice and flames for one moment.
Delicate and thin moans escaped from her mouth, indescribably charming and moving. The sound was like a charge horn, stimulating the man hugging her, and devouring her beauty even more fiercely and feverishly.
When her consciousness was about to drift away, he finally let go of his entanglement with her, slowly withdrew, and rubbed her lips intimately. Cheng Liuli immediately took a big breath of fresh air.
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．
．
．
"Have you remembered?" Her sinister eyes, sexy smile, and slender fingers gently caressed her lips, showing indescribable frivolity and ambiguity.
"Give me back my things!" Cheng Liuli shook her head and tried to get rid of his grasp, shouting at him with unsteady breath.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." The thin lips made a lazy clicking sound, "Baby, your temper is really bad!"
"Give me back my things!" Cheng Liuli roared again, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab the big palm of Yesi Luo holding the jade pendant.
Yesluo stretched out his arms and easily avoided her angrily snatching.
"You said you would return it to me when we meet again!"
"Your name has changed, and this jade pendant is of no use to you now!"
"It's not up to you to decide whether it's useful or not!"
"I'll give you a better one. Can you give this one to me?"
"No!" He reached out to grab it again, and Yesi Luo raised his hand higher.
"I've worn it for so many years and I've developed feelings for it. Can you give it to me?" It's rare to see this man looking a little groveling.
"Ye-s-luo!" Cheng Liuli was angry, "If you don't have trust, you don't know what you're capable of! You're a grown man, can you show some trust?"
Yesluo turned his head and glanced at the jade pendant in his hand again, with a reluctant look on his face, "Do you really want to take it back?"